Qin Shu sneered to herself. Serves him right.
"Of course, he only knows how to spoil me. That day, he was a little too heavy handed. He even injured his hand. It made my heart ache for a long time."
Shen Yaohui was stunned. He didn't understand what she meant.
He was the one who had been hit, yet she still felt sorry for Fu Tingyu?
Qin Shu was worried, that man should be here by this time. Maybe he was somewhere nearby.
Qin Ya's calculations were always very precise and this time was no exception.
She looked up at Shen Yaohui. She started to get itchy hands again as she said, "I have a gift for you."
Upon hearing the word "gift", Shen Yaohui felt quite satisfied. However, he was also filled with anticipation.
He really wanted to take the scarf with his name embroidered on it and fling it ruthlessly at Fu Tingyu's face. As proof that this woman only had him, Shen Yaohui, in her eyes.
But he was afraid.
